Well, I went down to “The Splashpoint” in Seaford with every intention of doing four canvases of the same scene.
They’re both a bit wishy washy.
I may well have to reassign them to “studies”. Though this place is getting to be something of a rough road.
Come sunset everything started to get just a little too pink for me
Two canvases left, so I shall just to drag my sorry ass back down there. Maybe not shortly before sunset though. What is it with my subconscious leading me to such difficult subject matter?